Smutty Advent, Day 11

Rose smiled at his master, the look of concentration on Thorne’s face perfect. The new ink -- a present for both of them -- was burning, the rosebud on the tip of his cock wickedly sensitive.

Thorne spoke over the buzz of the machine. "Almost done, Rosie-love."

“Uh-huh.” He was sweating, moaning through his teeth.

"Such a stud, Rosie. I'm so proud of you."

“Love you. Happy Christmas.”

Thorne turned off the machine and set it aside, checking out his handiwork. Then his master looked up at him and smiled, eyes soft and happy. "Love you too -- Merry Christmas my Rosie."

Then his lover sprayed the tip of his burning cock with cool water and he orgasmed in a rush. Merry Christmas indeed.

Rose and Thorne are from the Rose and Thorne series at Changeling Press.